"God, I thought I was going to piss my pants on the subway." Cyn left her mother sitting on the toilet and wondered into her bedroom. She sat cross le...ged in the middle of the floor and pretended to read her history book while she obsessed over the image in her mind of her mother fucking a man and sucking his cock in a small closet while their fellow workers walked by outside the door.When Cyn arrived at the theater the next day the woman in the ticket booth made her buy two tickets again then,. “This should be close to the spot,” Diane recalled, spreading the comforter.“We need that bench and picnic table,” Brenda pointed. Dan helped her to position them the way she wanted. “Steve would sometimes have us lay on the table with our legs spread so the men could enjoy licking and fingering our pussies,” she remembered.Diane and Brenda relaxed on the comforter, sandwiching Dan between them. They looked around to see how many people there were, but it didn’t matter to them. They were going. The big box is an electric drum kit. Do you have a storeroom, as I don't know where to put something like that?"Steve said, "Mercy has already told me you were going to be in danger. She told me to tell you to be careful. Do that, Chuck, be careful and come back to us quick." I'll see you tomorrow night, Steve."I tried to go to sleep and ended up calling room service for a beer and a piece of pie. After my snack, I was able to go to sleep.The alarm went off at one thirty, so I got up, showered,. Sandy finally came with a cry. "That was great," she replied, stretching her body as Mickey pulled away. "What's on the agenda for today?" Lori asked coming into the room. "Well, its past noon. Once we all get spruced up we thought that we could hit a couple of the 'off strip' bars and try to finish back at the Ghost Room," was Mickey's response. They all agreed that this was a good plan.Mickey was feeling no pain. They had hit four or five of the "local" bars and everyone had a good buzz on..